Zinda Kaul

[Masterji] (1884 – 1965 / Kashmir / India)

Not Prepared

The one who loves me more than I
My hope, my light, my tears and my Master
The one who searches for me
The one who waits for me, my eternal lover

He says, in this country, for some time
You must wait for me and let
The flowers of love and separation grow
You must gift the flowers to your neighbors and now

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